1 There was a fifty-pound sack of corn meal, and a side of bacon, ammunition, and a four-gallon jug of whisky, and an old book and two newspapers for wadding, besides some tow.
2 Then I tied up the rip in the meal sack with a string, so it wouldn't leak no more, and took it and my saw to the canoe again.
3 Then the man in the tree answered, 'Lift up thine eyes, for behold here I sit in the sack of wisdom; here have I, in a short time, learned great and wondrous things.'
4 So the student let him down, opened the sack, and set him free.
5 Then he pushed him in head first, tied up the sack, and soon swung up the searcher after wisdom dangling in the air.
6 'Open your sack, Mr Fox, open your sack,' cried the cat to him, but the dogs had already seized him, and were holding him fast.
Grimms' Fairy Tales By Jacob and Wilhelm GrimmContext Highlight In THE FOX AND THE CAT 7 Yes, yes, make your mind easy, he shall be decently interred in the newest sack we can find.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 19. The Third Attack. 8 Meanwhile the operation of putting the body in the sack was going on.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 19. The Third Attack. 9 The two men, approaching the ends of the bed, took the sack by its extremities.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 20. The Cemetery of the Chateau D'If. 10 With a mighty leap he rose to the surface of the sea, while the shot dragged down to the depths the sack that had so nearly become his shroud.
The Count of Monte Cristo By Alexandre DumasContext Highlight In Chapter 21. The Island of Tiboulen. 11 As he picked up the sack of oats and turned away, a wobbly-wheeled wagon swayed out of a side street and creaked up to them.
12 There was an open barrel of cornmeal on the floor, a small sack of flour, a pound of coffee, a little sugar, a gallon jug of sorghum and two hams.
13 He wore a black sack suit and a lilac tie.
14 We borrowed a wheelbarrow, and embarking our things, including my own poor carpet-bag, and Queequeg's canvas sack and hammock, away we went down to "the Moss," the little Nantucket packet schooner moored at the wharf.
15 Before we left, Peter put ripe cucumbers into a sack for Mrs. Shimerda and gave us a lard-pail full of milk to cook them in.